The cost of embezzling(closed thread for PP01 and Alltherage

alltherage

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I sat at my desk nervously sorting my inbox. I stood up to smooth my skirt and adjust my panties. I always felt just short of naked when i wore this outfit. The skirt was just short of being inappropriate for the office. It showed off my legs and my ass and i new that it would help me if the worst happened. I unbottoned one more button on my blouse and allowed just a bit more cleavage to show. If my boss found out about my theft i wanted to have all my manipulative weapons loaded.

I was not born to steal. I would never have written that check if I hadnt owed Sammy 2600 bucks. I worked so hard to get out from under and away from the Sammy's of the world only to come crawling back for a loan when times got tough. Sammy laughed at me when I approached him and made it known to all who could her that Charlie Dearing's little girl was just like her old man. As it turned out he was right. I missed two payment, just like dad. I got too far behind, just like dad and I stole just like my daddy did.

I sat and prayed that my boss might miss the check or that somehow he might forgive me. I rested my head in my hands and nearly cried. There was now hope. He hardly new me and I knew that before the day was done I would be looking at the world from behind bars. As I sat and beat myself for being so stupid I heard his footsteps faintly in the hall. I held my breath and waited for him to enter.
 
John Thomas:

The phone on the desk buzzes.

"Miss Dearing come in here please. I need to speak with you about something very important.
"Ask one of the others to take my calls and tell them that unless it's an emgergency I don't wish to be disturb until I notify them otherwise."
 
So hear it was. I could tell by the tone of his voice that he knew. There was nothing to do but play it out. I called Susan and asked her to cover my desk and giving her his instructions precisely, i walked to his door.

I gathered a smile and tapped on the door. His response was a curt, "come in, Miss Dearing." I turned the door handle and walked slowly in. "Yes sir, is there something I can do for you?' I fought to keep my voice calm. I managed to broaden my smile as I spoke.
 
John Thomas:

"Yes there is and I think you may wish to lock the door behind you. I rather doubt you'd wish anyone to walk in unexpectedly."

I watch as your smile falters and disappears and a look of fear replaces it.

When you've locked the door, "Come her Miss Dearing. Around my desk and stand beside me. Look at what's on my desk and try to explain it if you can."

On the desk is the cancelled check for $2,600.00 with my forged signature on it.. all in your handwriting.
 
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